Chapter 5

5

DAHLIA

L ingering in the shower had paid off. I was just thinking about stepping out when the bathroom door opened and Fox came in. I stared at him through the foggy glass as he stripped out of his clothes, my breath catching in my throat when I spotted his long, thick dick. It was rock hard, and there was a bead of precome on the tip. I licked my lips, wondering what it tasted like while my breath caught in my throat.

His dark gaze met mine when he slid the shower door open. "You got room in there for me? Conserve some water?"

"Uh-huh." I giggled, finding his excuse hilarious since there was a downpour outside. "I…um…ah, just finished."

"All warmed up?" he asked as he stepped into the shower with me.

"Yup." He was only inches from me. Completely naked. With a hard-on that I assumed was because he felt the chemistry between us the same as I did. "I don't think warm is a strong enough word. More like hot."

"Smoking," he agreed, his gaze dropping to my lips as my tongue glided over the bottom one. "You wanna do something about all this heat?"

I'd held on to my virginity for twenty-four years and had only met Fox a few hours ago, but one thing I'd learned from all the successful relationships I'd seen in the Silver Saints was that when you knew, you knew. "Yes."

A deep groan rumbled up his chest, and he reached around me to turn off the faucet. Then he wrapped one of his hands around my hip and reached out to open the glass door with the other. "C'mon, let's get you dried off so I can get you the much better kind of wet."

Stroking my fingertip over one of the tattoos on his arm, I asked, "I thought you were going to take a shower to get warmed up?"

"Don't need it anymore." His gaze swept down my body, and he groaned again. "Seeing you was enough to get me so fucking hot, I might spontaneously combust, baby. And no way in hell is our first time fucking gonna be in the shower. I want you all spread out on that big mattress for me where I can explore your fantastic curves."

I thought about telling him this was my first time ever, but then I felt like I was the one who would explode when he started to dry me with the towel. He crouched down, his breath hot against my core as he wiped the water from my legs, and my knees were so weak that I could barely stand by the time he was done. But it turned out that I didn't need to walk because he swept me off my feet and carried me into the bedroom.

After he laid me out on the middle of the mattress, he fisted my hair and tilted my head back to claim my mouth. My lips parted on a gasp, and his tongue swept inside to tangle with mine. The deep kiss stole my breath and made me want more.

Twining my arms around his neck to pull him closer, my back arched off the bed. The movement drew his attention to my breasts.

"When did you get these?" Fox asked gruffly as he broke our kiss, gliding his palms down my chest to palm the rounded globes, his thumbs teasing my nipples.

They puckered at his touch, sending shivers throughout my body.

"My piercings?" I squeaked, my voice betraying me.

"Who else touched these beautiful pink nipples of yours?" he demanded, running his fingers over my already sensitive buds.

"Jealous?" I managed to breathe, though my entire body was on fire. It was hard to concentrate on anything else but where his fingers would move next.

His dark eyes narrowed as they met mine. "Fuck, yes. Don't want anyone touching these again. You understand? They're only for me."

He punctuated his last statement by twisting the silver barbell impaled through my left nipple. I moaned, arching my back as a wave of pleasure shot through me.

"Well, lucky for you that no one else but my piercing teacher has touched them." I swallowed hard, meeting his dark stare. "Nobody, ever."

He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat.

"No one?"

The time had come to admit my truth. I hoped that his possessiveness would extend to this, and he'd be happy I was untouched instead of scaring him away.

"I'm a virgin," I whispered, as though it was my dirty little secret.

His hands trailed down, cupping my already soaking pussy. "I'll be the first to taste this sweetness?"

"Uh-huh," I managed to breathe out, my body shivering under his touch. "You want to taste me?"

"Oh, baby, I want to do more than taste you. I want all of you." His hands rubbed between my thighs. "Do you want to feel my tongue on your pretty pussy?"

"Yes, please," I panted, already grinding against his palm.

"Love that my girl is needy for me," he murmured, gliding his fingers through my wetness.

Then as quickly as he started, he pulled his hand away, and I whimpered.

He smirked. "Don't worry, baby. I'm not gonna stop. It's just that the first time I make you come, it's gonna happen on my tongue."

I didn't even have time to react before he crawled between my legs. I stared down at him as he smirked, his mouth hovering above my bare pussy, and all reasons to protest left my body.

He was gentle at first, placing the lightest kiss on my mound before he slowly slid his tongue across my slit. I wiggled in anticipation. No man had ever touched me there, and the way Fox looked at my pussy as though he was ready to devour it had me on the brink of exploding.

He pushed my thighs open so I was spread out like a feast, awaiting his watering mouth. Then he nuzzled my clit gently before sucking the sensitive bud in his mouth, and I involuntarily bucked my hips forward.

"Fox," I breathed hard.

"You're so sensitive, baby. I love that," he said, speaking the words right into my bare pussy.

He hooked a finger inside me, and I bucked forward, my legs shaking as he added another finger, pumping in and out of me. "You're so fucking tight. I need to get you loosened up to take my cock."

My breath hitched at his dirty words, then skittered out of me in a cry as his lips went back to my clit, lapping me up as he continued fucking me with his fingers. Instinctively, I met his rhythm, bucking my hips as I chased my orgasm.

He groaned into my clit, his eyes locking with mine. That dark stare was all I needed to fall over the edge, crying out as my body shook around his talented mouth.

He lapped up every last drop, taking in my aftershocks before he kissed a line up my stomach to hover over me, all tanned and tattooed flesh.

And his dick.

Holy hell, his beautiful dick that I desperately wanted to feel inside me.

There was more precome dripping off the edge. Reaching between us, I stroked my thumb along the tip, then rubbed the sticky liquid on my lips.

"Fuck, baby, that was so damn sexy. Do you like the way I taste?"

"Yes," I breathed, licking away the salty flavor.

A low growl came from deep within his throat before his lips were back on mine, his tongue devouring me as our naked bodies pressed together.

He wasn't even inside me but feeling the hard ridges of his massive dick rubbing against my my pussy lips had me grinding against him, chasing another orgasm.

He laughed, pulling back from our kiss. "You're my greedy girl, aren't you? Do you want my cock that bad? Want me to take this cherry? Because you gotta know, if you give it to me, there's no going back. You're mine. You want to be mine, baby?"

"Yes, please," I begged, reaching between us and fisting his shaft, barely able to get my fingers around it.

"Your hand feels damn good around me," he murmured, leaning back so he could position his head right against my slit. "But your tight pussy is gonna be even better."

I sucked in a deep breath as he stared at me with hooded eyes.

"Don't worry, baby," he soothed. "I'm gonna go slow. Tell me if it hurts, okay?"

"Uh-huh," I panted.

Slowly he inched in the head of his dick, muttering as he sat there, not moving. "Fuck you're so tight. I need you to spread those creamy thighs more for me so I can fill you with every inch of my cock."

My legs were already like jelly, but I spread them farther as he sank in deeper, filling me to the hilt in one quick thrust. A ripple of pleasure and pain ripped through me, and I let out a whimper.

"You okay, Dahlia? Because once I start, I'm not stopping until you come on my dick. Then I'm gonna keep going. Fill you up with my come until it's flowing down your pretty thighs."

"Yes, please," I breathed, gripping his shoulders and pulling his lips to mine.

At first, he rocked his body slowly, but I didn't want to slow and steady. So I kissed him harder, moving my hips against his, relishing in the delicious friction between our bodies.

So this was what the big deal was with sex.

Or maybe it was just with Fox because I couldn't imagine anyone else comparing to this.

"So close," I panted.

"Good because I need you to come for me before I fill you," he murmured into my neck as his hand slid between us.

His thumb was on my clit, circling it in the same rhythm his dick pumped in and out of me. My breath caught as I matched his movement, slamming my eyes shut as my toes curled and my entire body exploded. Then I screamed, unable to keep back my emotions as my whole body shook underneath him.

He grunted, pumping harder until his body stilled over me. My nails dug into his ass as his dick jerked inside me. Then he collapsed, breathing into my neck before leaving featherlight kisses in his wake. The endorphin rush—combined with all the adrenaline from earlier today—left me exhausted. So when Fox rolled on his back and settled me against his chest, my eyes drifted close, and I quickly fell asleep.